Rob Harris - Johnny's Place (feat. Rob Harris, Serge Sainte Rose, Stewart Curtis)

Grey haired hippy in a younger crowd
Soaks up energy in a cosmic cloud
Still wears pony tail at ¬sixty-five
Sucks in feeling of being alive
Always shows a friendly face
Living down at Johnny's Place

Pink hair DJ mixing her grooves
Eyes on stilts, sideways moves
Electro, techno funky beat
Kisses the floor with synchro feet
Glide in patterns with perfect grace
Striding out at Johnny's Place

With an ice-cold beer, I am on the move
No need to hurry, go catch the vibe
Time to chill, fit the groove
Look here's the party tribe
I want to feel some pounding bass
I'm on the beach at Johnny's Place

Pelican dude with eyes transfixed
On rainbow school of pretty fish
Magnetised in a flowing jive
Smooth talking, he's ready to dive
A labyrinth of Chantilly lace
Easy fishing down at Johnny's Place

Spider Girl on the hunt for prey
A young guy dances blindly
She's a Golden Orb with a web to spin
Slowly, she closes in
Here's her dinner on a plate
Something tasty at Johnny's Place

With an ice-cold beer, I am on the move
No need to hurry, go catch the vibe
Time to chill and fit the groove
Look here's the party tribe
I want to feel some pounding bass
I'm on the beach at Johnny's Place

Full moon rising streaming light
On a tapestry of faces
Bold tattoos and sparkly vests
Sky high fever, pulsing chests
Floating shadows to embrace
High on energy at Johnny's Place
Waves of elation fill the street
Beating bodies, free flowing heat
Splashing colours, distorted voices
Flashes of Neon Lightning
Feel like I'm speeding into outer space
Its red hot down at Johnny's Place

With an ice-cold beer, I am on the move
No need to hurry, go catch the vibe
Time to chill and fit the groove
Look here's the party tribe
Want to feel some pounding bass
I'm on the beach at Johnny's Place
I like the look of your face
Getting on down at Johnny's Place

Written by:
Robert Harris

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